User blog comment:Lordsunflash/Submission and Rebellion/@comment-25220117-20110815171634

''Brutus lies dead upon the battlefield, steel helmet askew as he stares blankly up to the sky, blood soaking his uniform, the javelin still thrust into his chest. Along with his wicked life went his dreams of conquest and glory, stolen with one well-aimed throw. The very emblem of his life lay smashed and broken nearby...The standard of his legion, a symbol of all the power that once was''